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[notridiculous]

Enter one incredibly handsome Southern Prince. Southern being Calormen. His skin is dark from the sun and his face is noble, his garb fine. Dark hair is wrapped in a turban, and he sits atop a worthy steed (a horse, mind you, not a Horse, this creature is dumb, incapable of speech). He seems rather startled by the sudden change of surroundings, but

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[fair_hero]

Hero peeks up at him and curtsies shyly. "Good morrow, sir--"

[notridiculous]

And he offers a bow in Calormen style (for it is not the same as other bows). "Lady."

[fair_hero]

"How do you, sir?"

[notridiculous]

"Poorly, Fair Maid." is his response. "May the Gods have blessed you with more pleasant days."

[fair_hero]

"May you too be blessed!" She looks anxious. "Might I do aught to aid you?"